When Sang Apple, who was not ready to go, heard him say this, he snorted coldly, and said unforgivingly, "What's the matter with you! I'm going to go, I'm earning money by working on my own! What is there to be ashamed of!"

Listening to Sang Apple's tone with grievances, Qiao Ziqian thought for a while and said, "I pay your rent, and you are also a labor...... Labor earned. ”

Sang Apple looked at the table, looked at the dishes, put down the chopsticks, was a little weak, and pursed his mouth: "Why don't you say that you raise me!"

Qiao Ziqian shook his head and said seriously: "It's not right to spoil children, it's easy to make bear children pampered and arrogant." You're already a bear. ”

After hearing this, Sang Apple was so angry, he couldn't wait to step on the table and grab Qiao Ziqian's collar to have a Hedong lion roar!

But she just took a deep breath and pretended to be cold: "Don't talk nonsense, I haven't recognized you as my ancestor yet." ”

Qiao Ziqian's slender hands were crossed with his fingers crossed, gently placed them on the table, and said, "Hmm...... Didn't you scream nicely last night?"

The train drove dirty all the way.

Mulberry apple: "......"

"You can't deny it. Qiao Ziqian raised his eyebrows and said.

"Deny a ghost!" Sang Apple felt that she wanted to swear words, she pointed at Qiao Ziqian with chopsticks, and said, "I didn't admit it! Don't put gold on your face!"

Qiao Ziqian glanced at Sang Apple's hand holding chopsticks, and said, "Guoguo, it's very rude for you to point at the elders with chopsticks." ”

"I'm a ...... for you" Sang Apple gritted his teeth and pinched his chopsticks, took a deep breath, thinking that it was not good to scold people, what if he really scolded his ancestors?

If you are full of anger, let the food digest it.

Not to mention, the more you eat, the better it gets!

Seeing that Sang Apple stopped talking, Qiao Ziqian hooked his lips and smiled.

Today's children are really rude and need to be trained more.

Qiao Ziqian thought so.

After packing everything up. Sang Apple went out with her small backpack on her back, and after walking about a few steps, she found that Qiao Ziqian had been following her, so she stood still and turned to look at Qiao Ziqian, who was walking unhurriedly behind her.

"Hey, I've got the spare key, why are you following me!"

Mulberry Apple asked.

Qiao Ziqian glanced left and right, and then said, "Just this way, I also want to go out." ”

Sang Apple blinked, put away the thorns all over his body, coughed twice in embarrassment, and silently turned around and ran forward.

Sang Apple felt that it must be because this stranger was too nervous that he would become such a state of being afraid of everything.

Qiao Ziqian smiled, shook his head helplessly, and continued to walk forward.

Walking out of the community, Sang Apple found that Qiao Ziqian really didn't continue to follow her.

Sang Apple habitually walked to the bus stop, and the LED screen on the bus stop played advertisements.

"Tianmei T9, worth having!Up to 20 million pixels of front camera ......"

Listening to the sound of the advertisement, Sang Apple turned his head keenly. I saw that the people on the screen rarely combed all the broken hair on their foreheads, revealing a smooth and full forehead, and under a pair of thick sword eyebrows were a pair of dark eyes that seemed to be able to understand people's hearts. The dark purple slim suit complemented the purple celestial phone that shimmered in his hand. This outfit is very different from his usual image, making him a noble son who is carefully outlined by the painter's brush strokes in medieval oil paintings, with a little more mature, stable and luxurious and mysterious.

Sang Apple did not hide his adoring eyes, staring directly at the person on the screen.

"Oh my God! Anqi is really handsome!

"Your husband, do you want to make a face! It's obviously my husband!"

The two girls in short-sleeved skirts next to them quarreled over the "belonging" of idols, but their eyes couldn't bear to move away from the big screen, and they only looked at the actor An Qiyu on the screen. Looking at the little fan girl's hungry wolf-like eyes, it seems that she will rush up and take a few bites on the big screen in the next moment.

Sang Apple looked at the two girls passing by, smiled, looked at An Qi Yu on the screen, Sang Apple reached out and clenched his fist and pressed it on his chest.

After so many years, she has not forgotten the goal of coming to this city.

The person in her memory, she will definitely prove it.

An Qiyu, if it was really you at that time, I hope to have the opportunity to repay you.

The bus came, it was rush hour, and the car was crowded like canned sardines. Sang Apple hurriedly came back to his senses, and tried his best to squeeze up, but he was squeezed down again, and his high heels were almost caught in the door.

Sang Apple was busy cutting her hair, but she was going to an interview today, but she couldn't be a mess! Otherwise, how could people hire herself with such a bad image! She remembered the grandfathers Mao at home, so she gritted her teeth and reached out to take a taxi to the city's largest entertainment company, "YeahYoung" Entertainment Co., Ltd.

This company not only has many artists, but most of the artists it has cultivated are popular stars.

Fans affectionately call this company "YY" company.

And this is the YY company's countless branches, Sang Apple is the head office, needless to say.

The imposing building stands out from the surrounding office buildings, with views in front of the Sydney Opera House, all built in a miniature version of the Sydney Opera House.

There are celebrities, directors, songwriters and screenwriters, as well as various agents, makeup artists, journalists, in short, it is dazzling.

Sang Apple clenched the strap of his backpack, a little nervous.

She glanced at the bright company sign and exhaled.

"Hello, this sister, I'm here to apply!"

Sang Apple stopped a meticulous woman wearing a black professional skirt with a company sign, with a nervous smile on her face.

When the woman saw the mulberry apple, she frowned and looked her up and down a few times, and then said, "Did you submit your resume?"

The tone is cold, it's comparable to air conditioning.

The mulberry apple chick nodded like a peck of rice.

The woman said lightly: "Then go back and wait." ”

After saying that, she turned around and prepared to leave, not wanting to talk to Sang Apple at all.

"But I've waited two—"

Mulberry Apple's little short legs hurriedly took two steps forward, wanting to gain a chance to speak.

But before she finished speaking, the words "two months" were still stuck in her throat, and a cacophony surrounded her.

"Ahhh

"Qi Yu! Qi Yu!"

"Anqi sama-"

Sang Apple was feeling that his eardrums were about to be broken, and he was pushed by the person in front of him, and one of them stumbled into the statue of David next to him, and gnawed on David's buttocks.

Sang Apple rubbed his sore teeth, looked at David's hard buttocks, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately he didn't wear lipstick today.

It was the cold woman who was about to leave who pushed her just now.

The woman ran quickly through a passage left by the security guard, and came to An Qiyu, with a flattering smile on her face, and her mouth with bright lipstick was closed and she didn't know what she was talking about.

"I thought I wouldn't laugh. ”

Sang Apple thought dissatisfiedly, and looked at An Qiyu who was walking towards the door of the company.

He wore an elegant British gentleman's hairstyle, a well-tailored suit, a diamond-encrusted feather brooch pinned to his chest, no sunglasses, and a generous face with a gentle smile on his well-defined face.

From time to time, he nodded gracefully to the crazy fans next to him, a pair of bony hands beckoned to these fans, and the tail ring on his little finger flashed silver.

Sang Apple looked at An Qiyu who was getting closer and closer, her eyes were sincere and hot, she clasped her hands together, and said in a low voice: "I will definitely enter this company and be your agent." ”

At this time, An Qiyu, who had already passed by the mulberry apple, suddenly stopped his body, turned sideways slightly, looked in the direction of the mulberry apple, and smiled gently.

"I'll wait for you. ”

The gentle voice made Sang Apple's heart beat suddenly, and the fans next to him were even more boiling, and their screams went straight to the sky.

Sang Apple was pushed aside by the fans, she covered her mouth, her eyes were very wide, watching An Qiyu's figure disappear in front of her, but her heart couldn't calm down for a long time. Was he just interacting with the fans, or did he really hear what he was saying? How could it be, it was so noisy here...... Don't...... Really...... There are thousands of thoughts in my heart, and the mulberry apple did not ease his mind until all the fans dispersed. Regardless of whether An Qi really heard it or not, he was going to move towards his goal of becoming his agent, wasn't he?

Sang Apple is ready to bring his resume next time, and he must pester them with a dead face.

When Sang Apple went home, she passed by a pigeon soup shop, thinking that she hadn't eaten soup and meat for a long time, so she took out a hundred yuan, and bought a can of pigeon soup with a painful determination, and after thinking about it, she bought two servings.

Although I don't want to see Qiao Ziqian, but he paid the rent, and it would be embarrassing to eat pigeon meat there alone.

She returned home happily with pigeon soup, and when she went home, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was still in the canopy with longing, looking at the back of the mulberry apple with vicious eyes.

"Click. ”

Sang Apple took out the key and opened the door, and found that there was an extra pair of shoes at the door, and there were more shoe racks, on which were several pairs of shoes that were obviously not Sang Apple.

This must be Qiao Ziqian's.

Sang Apple thought so.

Closing the door, Sang Apple changed into sandals and slowly walked to the sofa, and was about to sit down when he was stopped by a shout.

"Stop!"

Listening to this voice, Sang Apple stood on the edge of the sofa in a daze, looking at the soft sofa, and wondered.

The owner of the voice walked over slowly, still holding a stack of clean sofas in his hand.

He spread the cloth on the sofa, smoothing out the folds little by little, before he said to the mulberry apple.

"Sit. ”

The mulberry apple sat down obediently like a puppy, and as soon as it touched the sofa, the mulberry apple turned into applesauce and melted directly.

"You're really, why are you so surprised. Sang Apple complained dissatisfiedly.

Qiao Ziqian glanced at the mulberry apple lightly and said, "It needs to be absolutely clean." ”

Sang Apple looked around and found that even the ceiling was really white and clean, this kind of thing had never happened when she lived, her ancestor was really an absolute cleanliness fetish!

Phew, Qiao Ziqian is not her ancestor!

"Hey, I bought pigeon soup and I bought you a copy too. Sang Apple hugged the pillow, slumped limply on the sofa, and said in a muffled voice.

Qiao Ziqian glanced at the pigeon soup on the coffee table, frowned, and said, "First, if you want to call me my ancestor, your ancestor can also do it." Second, I don't eat pigeon meat. ”

After speaking, Qiao Ziqian turned around proudly and went to the kitchen to make dinner.

Sang Apple didn't pay attention to what he said, and after hearing the sound of the kitchen, he shook his head and said to himself, "It's good to have someone cook...... No, I'm going to have to get this guy out! don't think I'll be bought off after a few meals...... Well, it smells so good!"

In this way, Sang Apple squinted on the sofa for a while, and Qiao Ziqian cooked seriously in the kitchen.

"Wow, wow, the adult's technique is getting more and more skilled!"

Qiao Ziqian stood beside a woman in white who was floating around.

The female Ah Piao looked at the bubbling pot, and the meat inside showed a golden color, which looked very delicious.

"I haven't done it for a long time, but I'm a little rusty. ”

Qiao Ziqian smiled and put the washed and cut celery into it, the oil touched the water, stabbing and colliding happily.

"My lord is awesome, I want to be your junior too. ”

The female Ah Piao said flatteringly.

Qiao Ziqian put the fried vegetables on the plate and said lightly: "You have been following me here, is there something wrong?"

"I ......" The female Ah Piao was stunned for a moment, her miserable white hands hugged together, and her eyes were erratic.

"Qiao Ziqian, it's so fragrant, is the meal ready?"

The sound of the mulberry apple came from behind, and the female Ah Piao disappeared in an instant.

Qiao Ziqian held the plate, glanced at the sleepy-eyed mulberry apples, nodded, and said "um" softly.

The unprincipled mulberry apple fart came to take the rest of the dishes out, put them on the table, and prepared to eat.

"Wash your hands. ”

Qiao Ziqian put the chopsticks in front of him, looked at the mulberry apples, and did not back down at all in his strict hygiene.

Sang Apple glanced at Qiao Ziqian, who swore not to give up, stuck out his tongue and ran to wash his hands.

"Not bad, not bad. ”

Mulberry apples ate simple and delicious home-cooked food, and their eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Well, the pigeon soup is so good. Sang Apple put a pigeon soup in front of Qiao Ziqian, "Here, yours." ”

"I said I wouldn't eat it. Qiao Ziqian said lightly.

"Ahh......h No?

Qiao Ziqian: "......"

"Oh, eat a little, I finally bought it back at a broken price. Sang Apple persuaded "bitterly".

"Don't eat. ”

Qiao Ziqian righteously rejected the kindness of Sang Apple and concentrated on eating his own food.

Sang Apple put the two portions of pigeon soup in front of him, looked at Qiao Ziqian suspiciously, and asked in a low voice, "You...... Hate to eat?"

"Hmm. Qiao Ziqian said defenselessly.

Sang Apple lowered her head and smiled, thinking that the time for revenge was up, so she pretended not to care and took a spoon and took a sip of soup, looking at Qiao Ziqian's face with a pair of eyes with ill will.

Qiao Ziqian continued to eat without noticing, and at this moment, Sang Apple held the spoon in his hand, stepped over, and accurately stuffed the soup and a piece of pigeon meat into Qiao Ziqian's mouth.

Qiao Ziqian was stunned for a moment, and after feeling the rich taste of pigeon soup, he wanted to spit it out, but he was covered by mulberry apples, and he could only wait for the pigeon soup to slide into his stomach.

The successful Sang Apple smiled arrogantly.

"Hahaha-"

Laughter is really ...... Be extremely tragic!

This is a little revenge, whoever lets him come will have nothing to do, it will scare out cerebral thrombosis!

Qiao Ziqian's eyes widened, looking at the mulberry apple, with a look of disbelief.

Five minutes later, Qiao Ziqian was still kicking Sang Apple, which made Sang Apple feel a chill down her spine, she poked Qiao Ziqian's shoulder, and shouted, "Hey?"

Coldly, Qiao Ziqian came out with this sentence: "Sang Apple, you poisoned me?!"

There is a little bit of gritted hatred between the lines.

Sang Apple was stunned for a moment, a little doubtful that his ears were wrong.

What do you call poisoning?!